Meg Harding
I am so sorry to hear about my cousin, Judi. I loved her very much. She was such a vibrant and talented lady. We spent a lot of time together when we were growing up – in Fenton, in Elkhart, in Midland, and at Long Lake near Traverse City. We had a curtain in the cottage on which people wrote a poem, their name, etc. I remember, Judi once wrote: See a squirrel Climb a tree Pulls its tail And think of meShe always loved the little animals!I will miss her so.